That Naked Feeling

Coffee Mugg

I am walking around outside,
With nothing on,
No radio, no television, they subside
Even the puter is gone.

Such a wonderful feeling,
To feel so free,
The cool breeze blowing,
Whistling through ......... the tree.

You should come join me,
And see what it's like,
Then just maybe,
I'll let you ride my bike.

But until then,
I'll enjoy it alone,
And remember when,
A better life was known

Days of the past,
Such joyous times,
I wish they could last,
Such great pastimes.

Published by Coffee Mugg

I am a 60 year old male, born and raised in Alabama. Have been in construction most of adult life, and had lived in Orlando Fl for over 30 years. Have now come back to Alabama. Could be considered an expert...  View profile

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  • Kelly Spies2/9/2008

    cool poem. my kids know that when they come home from somewhere they need to check and see if we're dressed. my mother in law walked in on me naked once. scared the piss out of her. LOL she never did that again!

  • Linda Ann Nickerson2/8/2008

    SO . . . in terms of broadcast media, nothing was on . . . glad you clarified that, Mr. Mugg, especially as you mentioned bicycling. . . .

  • Coffee Mugg2/6/2008

    ah but i never said i was naked. i said i was walking around and nothing was on .... lol. thank you all for your comments . ken

  • Lisa Renee.2/6/2008

    Nice poem Mr. Ken.

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